Welcome to Gaia! ::

The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first....

*a guitar blares through the arena before "I Don't Wanna Stop" by Ozzy plays through the arena. Then, Hangover walks out to a mixture of cheers and boos as he holds his bottle of vodka. He takes the top off and takes a swig. He then closes the bottle and runs down to the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope*

Announcer: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first from St. Louis, Missouri. Weighing in at 219 pounds, HANGOVER!!!

*Hangover gets onto the middle turnbuckle and smirks as he looks out at the crowd. He takes another swig of vodka before backflipping off into the ring. He sets his bottle under a turnbuckle and waits in the corner for his opponent*

Time to play the Game!!

Triple H's theme hits as the lights dim and multicolored lights flash. The fans erupt as the Game steps out onto the stage, water bottle in hand.

"And his opponent from Greenwich, Connecticut, weighing in at 265 pounds, the Game, Triple H!"

Triple H looks down towards the ring for a few seconds before he starts down the ramp. He stops at the end and looks out over the arena before moving on around the ring. He takes a swig out of the water bottle and tosses it before hopping onto the apron. He looks around the arena again before striking his pose and shooting a spray of water over his head. Finally he steps into the ring and walks over to the turnbuckle. He steps onto the second rope and strikes his pose again as the lights flash and come back up to normal. He steps down as the music dies out.

The bell rings and the two men stand, the Game glaring over at Hangover

Mike: The Game has a dangerous look in his eyes. He looks hell bent on destruction here tonight.
Janelle: At least he doesn't have the sledgehammer out yet.

Triple H advances in, looking for a lock up. Hangover ducks under him and hits the ropes, but runs right back into a running high knee from the Game, knocking him to the mat.

Mike: This is not the way Hangover wants to start things off
Janelle: Doesn't look like he has much choice. He just has to ride it out now.

Triple H bounces off the ropes and hits a knee drop across Hangover's face. He then begins to choke him and the referee begins his count. Triple H releases him at the count of 4, then glares up at the referee.

Mike: I don't like how this is starting off. It's not unusual for the Game to dominate, but he hasn't gone for a pin yet.
Janelle: I don't think this is about wins and losses. I think this is about payback and the Game putting Hangover in his place, so to speak.

Triple H pulls Hangover up and hits a straight right hand to the forehead. Hangover stumbles back several steps before Triple H whips him to the ropes. The Game goes for a clothesline and Hangover ducks, then hits the ropes again. Hangover rebounds back with a spinning wheel kick, taking the Game down. Hangover gets up and hits the ropes again. Triple H gets up and Hangover springboards off the ropes with a clothesline to knock him back down again, then goes for a pin

one...two...

Triple H kicks out. Hangover gets up and climbs the turnbuckle, then hits a diving crossbody into a pin.

one...two....

Triple H kicks out again. Hangover gets up and pulls Triple H up, then whips him to the ropes. Hangover lowers his head and Triple H catches him in a facebuster, knocking him back to the mat. Triple H gets up and walks around Hangover, waiting for him to get up.

Mike: The Game is focused now. Looks like he's ready to hit the pedigree
Janelle: It looks like I might have been wrong.

Hangover gets to his feet and turns, right into the AA spinebuster from the Game. Triple H strikes his pose and gets some cheers from the crowd. He then rolls out of the ring and looks under the ring, pulling out his sledgehammer. This gets a louder set of cheers from the crowd.

Mike: Well, it looks like you were right after all.
Janelle: Yep, I was. The Game is here to punish Hangover. Wins and losses be damned

The Game slides back in the ring and lets Hangover stand. The referee tries to intervene but the Game shoves him out of the way, then bashes Hangover in the forehead, busting him open. The referee calls for the bell, disqualifying him.

Announcer: Here is your winner by disqualification, Hangover!

The Game raises the hammer as his music hits instead of Hangover's.

Mike: That's just a technicality. Triple H looks more like a winner here to me.
Janelle: Hangover tried to play the Game and I think he came out on the losing end here tonight. But I wonder if this will be the last time these two lock horns.

The Game heads to the back as referees and medics come out to help Hangover

The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first...

Ain't no stoppin' me now!!

Shelton Benjamin's theme hits as he walks out onto the stage and heads for the ring, getting only boos from the crowd.

"...from Orangeburg, South Carolina, weighing in at 248 pounds, Shelton Benjamin!"

Shelton hops up onto the apron and steps into the ring. He steps up on the turnbuckle and looks out at the crowd. The music dies out as he steps down.

Flames erupt on the stage as red light covers the arena and Kane's theme blares over the PA. Kane steps out onto the stage along with Demon, heading to the ring

"And his opponent, weighing in at 326 pounds, Kane!"

Kane steps up onto the apron and into the ring over the top rope. He stands in the center of the ring and raises his arms. He lowers them as flames erupt from the turnbuckles and the red light fades out. The music dies out and Demon remains on the outside, watching Kane impassively

Mike: This is rather surprising. Kane brought Demon out here with him. Do you think Demon will play a role in this match?
Janelle: I've never known the Brothers of Destruction to be hypocrites. I think he's out here to learn.

Shelton looks a little wary at the sight of Demon, obviously having seen what Demon did to John Cena two nights ago. As the bell rings, he concentrates on Kane. He charges in and kicks Kane in the gut, then backs him against the corner with some rights to the side of the head. Kane gives him one big shove that sends him back to the center of the ring, but Shelton gets up and comes back at him, connecting with more rights. Kane shoves him back again and again Shelton gets up and charges him. This time Kane gets up and grabs him by the throat with both hands, then tosses him into the corner and hits some hard rights of his own, ending with one hard uppercut to the jaw that knocks Shelton down in the corner.

Mike: Looks like Shelton just found out why he should stick to what he's best at. It doesn't pay to brawl with the Big Red Machine.
Janelle: Definitely not a good way to start the match off.

Kane pulls Shelton up and whips him to the ropes, then launches him into the air with a back body drop. Shelton hits the mat hard and sits up, immediately reaching for his hurting back. Shelton gets up slowly and Kane whips him to the turnbuckle and charges after him. Shelton gets a foot up and kicks him in the jaw, then steps up onto the top rope and hits a diving clothesline to take him down. Shelton quickly goes for a pin.

one...tw....

Kane powers out. Shelton pulls him up and attempts to whip him to the turnbuckle but Kane reverses and charges in again. Shelton ducks under him this time and runs to the center of the ring. Kane turns and Shelton charges in, connecting with the Stinger splash. Shelton steps back and lets Kane out of the corner, then attempts to catch him in the T-Bone suplex. Kane elbows his way out of it, then hits another uppercut to the jaw. Kane whips him to the buckle hard enough to make him bounce back, then hits a sidewalk slam and goes for the pin.

one...two.....

Shelton kicks out. Kane gets up and climbs the turnbuckle.

Mike: These two men aren't starting off slow, are they?
Janelle: Things are personal between them. They wouldn't start slow. And Kane's looking to finish it.

Shelton gets up and Kane takes him down with a diving clothesline, then rolls to his feet and signals for the chokeslam. Shelton gets to his feet and Kane grabs him by the throat, then lifts him high into the air and plants him with the chokeslam. Kane quickly goes for the pin.

one...two...thre....

Shelton kicks out. Kane glares at the referee, sure that it should've been 3.

Mike: I can't believe Shelton kicked out of that.
Janelle: Neither can Kane, obviously.

Kane slides out of the ring and looks under the apron. He pulls out a steel chair as the crowd cheers, then steps back into the ring. Shelton is up by this time and as Kane stands up, catches him in the Pay Dirt. With Kane down, Shelton picks up the chair and grins as the crowd boos. Shelton waits for Kane to get up, then takes a shot at him. Kane kicks the chair back in his face, forcing him to drop it and double over holding his face. Kane picks up the chair and, against the referees pleas, blasts Shelton across the back with it. The referee calls for the bell as Shelton hits the mat but Kane isn't done yet. He beats Shelton around the head, shoulders, and legs with the chair. The crowd roars its approval as Kane beats Shelton repeatedly.

Mike: Kane got himself disqualified, but it's obvious he doesn't care!
Janelle: Tonight was about causing pain, not wins and losses. And he's not done yet.

Kane drops the chair and makes his cutthroat taunt. He pulls Shelton up and plants him with a Tombstone on the chair. Standing over him, he raises his arms slowly, then lowers them as flames erupt from the turnbuckles. His music hits as red light covers the arena. Kane steps out of the ring and heads to the back as the referee tends to Shelton.

the following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first...

I hear voices in my head.
They council me. They understand.
They talk to me.....

*"Voices" then blares out from the PA system as the screen shows clips of the Legend Killer. Eventually, Orton makes his way from backstage and with his usual cocky look. He stops at the top and poses with his arms out as sparks fly down behind him*

"....from St. Louis, Missouri. Weighing in at 245 pounds, The Legend Killer, Randy Orton!"

*he finally starts making his way down to the ring, ignoring the fans and their jeers. He climbs up the stairs and enters the ring as the music dies down*

Let the bodies hit the floor,
Let the bodies hit the floor,
Let the bodies hit the.....
FLOOR!

*Bodies by Drowning Pool hits the arena as The Talented One Cartwright makes his way to the ring as the crowd cheers loudly.*

"...from the UK, weighing in at 200lbs, he is The Talented One, The ACW, PAW and OECW Cruiserweight Champion......CARTWRIGHT!"

*Pyro begins to explode behind Cartwright as he raises his arms, with his hands open, taunting the crowd on the ramp!*

One - Nothing wrong with me,
Two - Nothing wrong with me,
Three - Nothing wrong with me,
Four - Nothing wrong with me.

One - Something's got to give,
Two - Something's got to give,
Three - Something's got to give,
NOOOOOOOW!

*Cartwright slides under the bottom rope, climbs the turnbuckle next to him and raises his arms as the crowd continues to cheer.*

Mike: So here we are. Finally, Randy Orton has to put up or shut up
Janelle: The question still remains, is Orton truly healthy enough to go through with this. I'm the owner, and he won't even tell me. I was pretty sure he's suffered a concussion here, but I can't say for sure
Mike: That question will be answered here tonight. I'm sure Cartwright has heard the rumors and will aim for Orton's head.

The bell rings and the two men cirlce each other before going into a lock up. Cartwright twists around and catches Orton in a hammerlock. Before Orton can try to reverse it, Cartwright shoves him forward and gives him a slap to the back of the head. Orton turns and goes for a clothesline but Cartwright ducks, then catches him with a few stiff chops across the chest and whips him to the ropes. Orton rebounds back into a quick armdrag. Orton pops back up and Cartwright hits a standing dropkick to the jaw, knocking him back down. Cartwright then pulls Orton up for a body slam, but he escapes and hits Cart with his backbreaker signature! Cart holds his spine on the mat!

Orton slaps on a boring sleeper from the mat and the crowd begins to clap to encourage Cart!

He finds the energy to get to his feet and elbow Orton in the gut to escape! He trips Orton with a drop toe hold and then plonks on a armbar to recover!

Orton reaches the ropes and Cart releases the hold. As Orton gets up Cart quickly climbs the turnbuckle! When Orton gets to his feet he is nailed with a top rope clothesline from Cart!

Mike: Is it just me or does Randy Orton look a little off to you?
Janelle: Well if he has a concussion, what do you expect from him?

Orton rolls out of the ring following the clothesline, trying to regroup on the outside. Cartwright launches himself with a crossbody plancha, knocking Orton down on the outside. Orton's head hits the ground first, so as Cartwright gets up and plays to the crowd, Orton lays there holding his head.

Mike: Why doesn't Orton just admit he has a concussion? He really shouldn't be out here competing
Janelle: Apparently he's a walking case of mental retard. He really should get some help, but I'm powerless without a doctor confirming that he has a concussion. Still, he can't sue me over it since he won't tell me he has a concussion.

Cartwright turns around and looks down to see Orton holding his head!

Cartwright lifts him up and gives him a Snake Eyes off the barricade with a big smash as Ortons forehead hits the barricade, busting him open!

Mike:Oh my, look at that! Orton is busted wide open!
Janelle:Serves him right!

Cartwright then whips Orton head-first into the steel steps, keeping-up this relentless assault!

Mike:I wonder how much Orton can take of this.
Janelle:I've a bad feeling about this.

Cartwright was enjoying the punishment he was giving Orton, after this he'll never sneak attack or stalk anyone again!

With Orton face first on the floor, Cart turns him over and gives him a fury of right hands across the face continuosly. Orton isn't even trying to defend himself! Cartwright ignores the ref who tells him to stop!

Mike:For Gods sake, Orton looks lifeless out there! Just give Cartwright the KO win Ref, what are you messing about at?
Janelle: I wonder if Cartwright will allow a KO win. All those sneak attacks over the past few weeks have probably been eating at him. Some would argue that Orton deserves this.

The referee finally has to physically remove Cartwright from Orton so that he can check on him. He asks Orton if he wants to stop the match and Orton tells him, "No!"

Mike: Why the hell is Orton continuing. The end is obviously here. Just take the loss, go home and heal up, then come back and settle your issue with Cartwright.
Janelle: Orton isn't thinking properly right now. But if he won't stop the match, the ref has to let it continue

Cartwright pulls Orton up and rolls him back into the ring, then slides in after him. Cartwright bounces off the ropes and hits a knee drop across Orton's forehead. Orton bounced from the impact, but that was all he could muster!

Cartwright decides that enough is enough, he climbs the turnbuckle and crushes Ortons head with a huge Cartwright Crush Finisher, a Cannon-ball Leg Drop!

Mike:That's it, this one is over!
Janelle:Wait a second there Mike.

Cartwright, with a devious smile, signals for his Cartwright Crash twisting neckbreaker, and the crowd pops big time for him to hit it on Orton!

Cart happily obliges, lifting a unconcious Orton to his feet and then smashing him full-force into the mat!

Mike: Here's the cover at last! One......Two.....THREE!!!!
Janelle:Cartwright gets the win and teaches Orton a lesson he should never forget and one we all loved to watch!

Cartwright raises his arms in victory as the crowd roars with him for his debut PPV win! The ref checks on the bloodied Orton as Cartwright celebrates with the fans, hopping over the barricade and high-fiving the fans around the arena!

Mike:Cart's become a real people's Champ hasn't he Janelle?
Janelle:Who'd have thought it'd ever turn out like this for either men after just over a month since The Talented Ones debut?
Mike:He sure is the one to watch!

The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first...

Trumpets blare throughout the arena as the Time is Now hits. John Cena runs out onto the stage, getting his usual mixed reaction from the crowd.

"...from West Newbury, Massachusetts, weighing in at 240 pounds, John Cena!"

Cena heads down the ramp, slapping a few fans hands. He dashes down from the middle of the ramp and slides into the ring. He stands up and raises his arms to the fans before taking off his shirt and tossing it out into the crowd. The music dies out as he turns towards the entrance.

The lights go out and a gong sounds as the Undertaker's voice comes across the PA, speaking in latin. The Slow Ministry theme begins to play as blue light covers the arena and fog pours in along the ground. The Undertaker steps out onto the stage to an eruption of cheers, with Demon following behind him.

"And his opponent, from Death Valley, weighing in at 300 pounds, the Undertaker!"

The Undertaker leads the way to the ring, with Demon following expressionlessly. They stop at the end of the ramp, staring into the ring for a few seconds, before the Undertaker turns and walks up the stairs. He stands at the top of the stairs as fog pours around him, then raises his arms and head while rolling his eyes into the back of his head. The lights come out and after a few seconds, he lowers his arms and walks across the apron, then steps into the ring through the ropes. The music dies out as he stares across the ring at Cena.

Mike: I didn't expect to see Demon with the Undertaker too.
Janelle: It doesn't matter. Kane didn't ask Demon to interfere at all in his match, and I'm sure The Undertaker won't either.

The bell rings and the Undertaker advances forward, fists raised. Cena goes forward and the two men lock up. The Undertaker quickly shoves Cena back against the turnbuckle, then charges in after him. Cena ducks under him, then lets him turn around and hits a few big right hands, backing him up in the corner. The Undertaker doesn't really cover up, and the referee has to physically pull Cena back away from him. Cena pushes the referee aside and goes in again, but the Undertaker grabs him with both hands and tosses him in the corner, then hits him with a barrage of lefts and rights. He stops to glare at the pleading referee, then grabs Cena's arm and whips him to the opposite turnbuckle. Taker charges in and Cena gets his foot up. The Undertaker staggers back and Cena takes him down with a clothesline. The Undertaker gets back up quickly and Cena attempts to whip him to the ropes. Taker reverses and lowers his head for a back body drop. Cena bounces back and kicks him in the chest. Taker straightens up, glaring at him. Cena backs up a step and the Undertaker throws a big right. Cena ducks and hits a few quick rights of his own, then whips the Undertaker to the ropes. Cena goes for another clothesline but the Undertaker ducks and hits the ropes again, then bounces back with a flying clothesline to take Cena down. The Undertaker rolls to his feet and grabs Cena's left arm, pulling him to his feet and dragging him to the corner. The Undertaker steps up onto the top rope and walks across, then jumps off to deliver Old School to Cena's shoulder, knocking him to the mat again.

Mike: The Undertaker has taken control here in the early goings despite John Cena's best efforts.
Janelle: Cena should have known better than to try to brawl with the Undertaker. It's his own fault for being stupid.

Cena gets up on his own this time and the Undertaker hits a hard right to the side of the head, knocking him back against the ropes. The Undertaker quickly clotheslines him over the top to the outside. Demon moves away from Cena and the Undertaker steps out after him, pulling him up and whipping him into the steel stairs. Cena hits shoulder first and lays against the stairs as the crowd cheers the Phenom on. The Undertaker rolls back into the ring to break the count, then rolls back out and puts Cena on the apron with his head hanging off. He backs away, then runs up and kicks Cena in the back of the head. Cena remains on the apron as The Undertaker walks up the stairs. The Phenom runs across the apron and hits his ring apron legdrop, much to the delight of the fans. Cena rolls back into the ring and the Undertaker slides in after him.

Cena gets to his feet and the Undertaker hits another hard right, then whips him to the ropes and launches him into the air with a back body drop. Cena comes down hard and lays on the mat as the Undertaker hits the ropes, then goes for a jumping elbow drop. Cena rolls out of the way and the Undertaker sits up with a hiss, holding his elbow. The Phenom gets to his feet as Cena hits the ropes, then takes him down with a flying shoulder block. Cena hits the ropes again as the Phenom gets up, then takes him down again with a flying shoulder block. The Undertaker gets up and throws a right, which Cena ducks under and lifts him up for his spinout powerbomb. The Undertaker jumps down behind him, then grabs him by the throat when he turns around. The fans rise to their feet in anticipation of Cena getting grilled.

Mike: The fans are on their feet, waiting for John Cena to get chokeslammed
Janelle: Cena turned his back on the fans, so even the few that used to cheer for him want him to get his a** handed to him.

Cena kicks the Phenom in the gut to get free, then runs to the ropes behind him and bounces back, quickly taking the Undertaker down with the Throwback. Cena quickly goes for a pin.

one...two...

The Undertaker kicks out. Cena climbs the turnbuckle and lets the Undertaker begin to stand, then dives off with his legdrop across the back of the head, knocking the Deadman face first to the mat again. This time, Cena rolls out of the ring and knocks Demon down with a clothesline.

Mike: What the hell is Cena doing? He just clotheslined Demon
Janelle: Demon did ambush Cena at his home. I guess he wants some payback, but he shouldn't take his eyes off the Undertaker.

Cena delivers some rights to Demon's head while he's down as the referee tries to get Cena back into the ring. Meanwhile, the Undertaker sits up and the crowd begins to cheer again. The Undertaker gets to his feet and watches as Demon rolls from under Cena and backs up, with Cena still following. Demon stops at the edge of the ramp and smiles. The Undertaker hits the ropes and runs across the ring. Cena catches a hint and turns around, only to have the Undertaker sail over the top rope right on top of him.

Mike: Wow! The Phenom was airborne there! He oughta get frequent flyer miles for that.
Janelle: Cena really shouldn't have taken his eyes off of his opponent. The Undertaker is a deadly man even when you're focused on him. When you try to go after someone else, it makes things worse.

The Undertaker gets up first and pulls Cena up, then rolls him back into the ring. The Phenom slides into the ring and gets to his feet again, then drops an elbow across Cena's chest and goes for a pin.

One...two...

Cena kicks out. The Undertaker pulls him up and whips him to the corner, then charges in and hits him with a splash. The Undertaker walks across the ring as Cena slumps against the turnbuckle, then pulls himself up slowly. The Undertaker charges in and hits another splash, then backs up and lets Cena stumble out. He lifts Cena up and hits snake eyes on the top turnbuckle, then turns and runs to the ropes. Cena lands on his feet and stumbles, then turns and actually ducks the Undertaker's running boot. He lifts him up and plants him with the spinout powerbomb, then walks up to his head and does the You Can't See Me taunt. He runs to the ropes and bounces back, connecting with the Five-Knuckle Shuffle. The crowd boos as Cena waits for the Undertaker to stand. When he does, he lifts him up and hits the Attitude Adjustment, then goes for the pin.

one...two....thre....

the Undertaker kicks out and the crowd goes wild. Cena looks at the referee in disbelief.

Mike: Cena can't believe that the Undertaker kicked out of the Attitude Adjustment.
Janelle: I don't know why he's surprised. Back in WWE, the Undertaker was the first person to kick out of it, back in 2003 at Vengeance when it was stilled called the F-U.

Cena gets up and grabs the Undertaker's leg, intending to flip him over to lock in the STF. The Undertaker sits up enough to grab his arm and pull him down, then lock him in the Hell's Gate submission hold.

Mike: There it is! The Hell's Gate is locked in right in the center of the ring
Janelle: Cena's done for. We've seen how effective that is many times, and when stuck in the center of the ring, there's no way Cena can escape.

Cena begins to bleed from the mouth and has no choice but to tap out. After a few seconds, the Undertaker releases him and the Slow Ministry theme begins to play again as he sits up, then gets to his feet.

Announcer: Here is your winner, the Undertaker!

The Undertaker looks down at Cena for a few seconds before pulling down his shirt straps and going down to one knee. The lights dim down and blue light covers the arena as the Undertaker kneels in his classic pose. After a few seconds he stands up and leaves the ring, then leads Demon backstage while the referee tends to Cena

The hell in a cell structure is lowered around the ring and the fans begin to cheer.

Mike: This is it. Finally we'll see if Jarel can go 40-0 in hell in a cell, or if the Big Show will be the man to end one of the most impressive winning streaks in history.
Janelle: It's a tall task for both men

The following contest is the hell in the cell match, scheduled for one fall. Introducing first...

The Big Show's theme hits as pyros erupt on the stage. The World Largest Athlete steps out and heads to the ring to the cheers of the crowd.

"Making his way to the ring, weighing in at 440 pounds, The Big Show!"

Show stops outside of the cell and looks up at the structure. After a few seconds he steps into the cell and then into the ring. He makes his usual pose as he stands near the ropes, then turns and looks around the cell as the music dies out

the lights dim down as Down with the Sickness hits. The fans light their lighters in the audience and pale blue lights begin to flash.

Oh wah ah ah ah!

Flames shoot down the ramp and Jarel steps out onto the stage. The fans rise to their feet with lighters raised and erupt in cheers.

"And his opponent, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at 328 pounds, Jarel Drako Damone!"

Jarel begins to walk down the ramp. He stops at the door to the cell and smiles, then steps inside. He reaches back and slams the door shut, then begins to walk around the ring. He stops and grabs the wall of the cell, shaking it as if to Show the strength of the structure. Finally he steps up onto the apron and into the ring over the top rope. He raises his fist as pyros go off in the rafters around the cell. As the music dies out he turns to face the Big Show.

The two men stand on opposite sides of the ring. Jarel is watching Show intently while Show is looking around the cell. The crowd is cheering, amped and ready to see the match get under way.

Mike: The crowd has obviously been waiting all night to see this match.
Janelle: This match will be hard to follow. I just know it's going to get brutal

Jarel charges forward, then kicks Show in the gut. He throws a few rights which Show covers up from as much as possible, but still gets backed into the ropes. Jarel attempts to whip him across the ring but Show reverses. Show attempts a clothesline but Jarel ducks, then kicks him in the gut again. This time, Jarel lands a solid right to the side of the head that makes Show stumble back. Jarel hits a few body shots, keeping Show against the ropes. He then clotheslines him out over the top to the outside.

Mike: There's no backing down here. Jarel just showed the Big Show just how strong and fast he is.
Janelle: No matter how big the Big Show is, he's just out of his element here tonight. He cannot allow Jarel to dictate the pace or Jarel's victory is assured.

Jarel steps out of the ring and pulls the Big Show up, then slams his face against the cell wall. Show stumbles away, trying to put some distance between them, but Jarel stays on him, eventually shoving him into the steel stairs. Show's knees hit the stairs and he leans against them. Jarel reaches under the ring and pulls out a steel chair, then bashes Show in the skull as he's leaning against the stairs.

Mike: Ooo, that had to hurt!
Janelle: No, it felt like a pillow slapping him. Of course it hurt, and it keeps The Big Show right where he doesn't want to be.

Jarel tosses the chair back into the ring and pulls Show's head up, revealing a thin line of blood beginning to flow from his forehead. Jarel quickly bashes his face into the cell wall. Show stumbles back and leans against the apron, so Jarel hits several hard body shots. Jarel then attempts to whip him to the cell wall but Show reverses, sending jarel spine first into the wall instead. Show charges after him and Jarel sidesteps, letting him crash into the wall. Jarel reaches under the ring again and pulls out a kendo stick, this time bashing Show across the back of the head. Show leans against the wall to support himself, until Jarel pulls him back and rolls him into the ring. Jarel looks under the ring and begins pulling out more weapons, including several road signs, a cookie sheet, a barbed wire baseball bat, and a barbed wire steel chair. He even pulls out a table and slides it into the ring. He slides in as Show is getting to his feet and goes after him. Show throws the knockout punch, but Jarel ducks and picks up a road sign, quickly bashing Show in the head with it. Show wobbles but doesn't go down. Jarel drops the bent road sign and picks up the cookie sheet, bashing Show in the head with it as well. Still the Big Show doesn't go down. Jarel picks up the barbed wire steel chair and this time knocks Show off his feet with a chair shot, also deepening Show's head wound.

Mike: Finally, Jarel has gotten the Giant off his feet.
Janelle: True, but Jarel knows this thing is far from finished.

Jarel drops the chair and moves the steel stairs to the center of the ring. Show begins to get up and Jarel pulls him towards the stairs, then hits a DDT on the stairs and goes for a pin.

one....two....th.....

Show kicks out. Jarel gets up and picks up his barbed wire steel chair. Show gets up again and Jarel charges in for a shot to his head. Show hits the knockout punch on the chair, punching it back in Jarel's face and busting him open. Show looks down at Jarel for a few seconds, noting that he's still conscious. Show picks up the steel stairs and waits for Jarel to stand, then bashes him in the skull with the stairs, knocking him back to the mat. Show tosses the stairs out of the ring, then pulls Jarel up and hits a clubbing blow to the back. Jarel drops to one knee but bounces back up and stumbles to the ropes. Show hits him with a few body shots, then whips him to the ropes. Jarel hits the ropes and bounces back into a sidewalk slam from the Big Show, who then goes for a pin.

one...two....

Jarel kicks out. Show gets up and waits. Jarel stands and Show grabs him by the throat.

Mike: Uh oh. Chokeslam coming up

Jarel grabs Show by the throat as well, choking him the same as Show is choking him. Finally, Jarel hits a knee to the gut and attempts to whip Show to the ropes. Show reverses and knocks Jarel down with a boot to the face when he bounces back. Show picks up the barbed wire steel chair and moves in to take a shot at Jarel. Jarel buries a right hand in Show's gut, forcing him to drop the chair and double over. Jarel follows with a hard boot to the side of the head, which staggers Show but doesn't knock him down. Jarel picks up the chair and delivers a shot to the spine that knocks Show down to his knees. Finally, Jarel delivers a shot to the side of the head that takes Show down.

Mike: The Big Show is down again.
Janelle: Yeah, but he's not out yet. Jarel has to keep on him, because the Big Show can always make a comeback.

Jarel drops the chair and climbs the turnbuckle, as the Big Show is already pushing himself to his feet again. Once show gets up, Jarel dives off with a clothesline but the Big Show catches him by the throat, then plants him with a chokeslam. Show takes a few seconds before managing to hook Jarel's leg for the pin.

one...two.....thre.....

Jarel shoots his shoulder up off the canvas as the crowd erupts in cheers.

Mike: I thought the Big Show had Jarel beaten there, but the Dragon will not stay down.
Janelle: Of course not. This is his match, his domain, his kingdom. Keeping Jarel down here has proven to be impossible. The key thing is for the Big Show not to lose focus.

Show gets up and picks up the table, setting it up in the middle of the ring. Jarel begins to get to his feet slowly and Show turns to face him, his face a mask of rage. Show comes in and delivers several hard body shots to Jarel, backing him against the ropes. Show attempts to whip Jarel across the ring but Jarel stops himself and pulls Show into a reverse elbow to the jaw that stumbles the giant. Jarel grabs Show by the throat and the crowd rises to their feet, anxious to see Jarel chokeslam the Big Show. Show, however, delivers the knockout punch and Jarel hits the mat as the crowd boos loudly.

Mike: There it is! The big right hand from the Big Show! It's over here!
Janelle: I hate to say it, but I think you're right. The Big Show is about to end the streak.

Show drops down and hooks both legs for the pin.

one....two....thre.....

somehow, Jarel gets his shoulder up again. The Big Show gets up and argues with the referee, insisting that that was a three count.

Mike: I don't believe it. Where does Jarel get it from? There should've been no way he got up after that.
Janelle: He is the Dragon, he is the beast that rules over hell. He will not stay down no matter what. I know for sure that anyone else would've been down for the count.

Just when Show turns away from the referee and reaches down for a weapon, Jarel sits up. The crowd cheers him on as he glares through the blood pouring down his face at the Big Show. Jarel gets to his feet as Show raises the barbed wire steel chair to the crowd, and mistakes their cheers for Jarel as his own. Jarel lifts up the steel stairs and lets Show turn around. Show is raising the chair when instead Jarel bashes him in the face with the stairs. Show drops the chair and stumbles back. Jarel drops the stairs and grabs Show by the throat again. This time, Jarel succeeds in lifting the big man off his feet and delivering a chokeslam as the crowd roars its approval. Jarel drops down and hooks Show's leg for the pin. The referee makes the count along with the crowd.

one....two....three!

NO!!!! Show kicks out just before the three, much to the dismay of the crowd. Jarel sits up, breathing heavily as he tries to fill his lungs with air and not blood. He gets up and pulls Show up, then attempts to whip him to the ropes. Show reverses and catches him by the throat again. Jarel kicks him in the groin, then delivers a knockout punch of his own. Instead of letting Show fall, however, Jarel grabs his head and puts him into position for the Jacknife.

Mike: There's no way in hell that Jarel can possibly get this massive man up for the Jacknife.
Janelle: What the hell is he thinking?

Jarel, much to the awe of the crowd and the announcers, does get the Big Show up and hits the Jacknife Powerbomb through the table Show had set up earlier. The crowd comes unglued as Jarel drops down for the pin.

one.....two......three!!!!!!!

Jarel sits up as his music hits again

Mike: Oh my God! Did you see that? Jarel powerbombed the 7'2" five hundred pound Big Show!
Janelle: We haven't seen anyone do that since WCW when Kevin Nash did it, and back then the Big Show was quite a bit lighter
Mike: What an amazing show of strength, sealing Jarel's fourtieth victory inside this sadistic structure

Jarel gets up as the referee leans down to check on the unconscious Big Show. Jarel steps out of the ring, leaving Show laying in the wreckage of the table. He makes his way out of the cell and stops, then climbs up onto the roof. He stands in the center of the roof and looks out at the cheering crowd.

Mike: Look at this, the Dragon standing at the top of his kingdom, looking down on everyone else
Janelle: I think people should give up making a name for themselves this way. This is obviously the most sadistic man in our sport. No one can touch him inside hell in a cell.
Mike: I have to agree. The Big Show threw everything he had at Jarel but Jarel would not be denied this night. 40-0 inside hell in a cell. Amazing!

Jarel's silver symbol lowers down from the rafters and Jarel steps onto it. The symbol rises back into the rafters as paramedics come out to help the Big Show out of the cell.